Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"Excuse me, how do I go to the bathroom?" An Jing Yun has always been a way of doing things.

"Get out of the gate here, turn left six or seven meters and turn right." Ruan Xihe said.

"I'm a little idiot, can you take me?" He is humble and polite, but he is a leader, and you are a small translator. Everyone is looking at it. You have to give it to me.

"Okay, you are polite." Ruan Xihe had to get up.

An Jingyun followed her, and the little girl was taller than she was in the past.

The hair is longer than before, and the quality of the hair is as good as before. It is jet black and smooth like the best brocade.

"Here is it." Ruan Xihe pointed to the toilet.

"Ruan Ruan, congratulations." An Jingyun said calmly.

Ruan Xihe knew that he was talking about being able to appear in this kind of occasion as a translator. He stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiley person: "Congratulations too, Mayor An."

"Ruan Ruan, I'm sorry back then." There was a trace of remembrance and a real apology in his tone, and the dumbness in his tone was unique.

"You have nothing to apologize to me. People always have to look forward. I hope that what you do in the future can be worthy of your wife and children." Ruan Xihe said.

No matter how good the relationship was at the beginning, as long as we break up, Ruan Xihe will never look back. As she said, people always have to look forward.

"The two children are not mine, and I have never slept with her." When An Jingyun said this, her expression was also a little struggling. After all, it is related to the innocence of a woman, but facing Ruan Xihe, He really didn't want to misunderstand her.

"What do you mean?" Ruan Xihe was also dumbfounded by this melon.

"She had children when she married me. We have slept in separate rooms for so many years." An Jing has kept this secret for several years, and now she feels relieved when she speaks it out.

"Hehe, I feel that An Jing's luck is a bit miserable. Not only did he break up with you, but he was forced to marry a woman she didn't like. This newlywed wife has two in her belly and is not his baby." 044 In the sea of ​​consciousness with Ruan Xihe Tucao, the end of the tone rises, which means that the people who eat melon are not too troubled.

For a while, Ruan Xihe didn't know how to answer this sentence, saying nothing was inappropriate, after all, green was just one word.

"You go to the toilet first, I'll wait for you to come out." She said.

"good."

During the waiting few minutes, she was leaning against the wall and playing with her cell phone boredly. Lin Xishi kept sending her pictures, saying how beautiful the West Market was, and summoning her to go over.

An Jing was shipped out.

"The rest time is almost over, you should go back." Ruan Xi and the tone of business affairs made him smile wryly.

"Ruan Ruan, I'm still clean." His words were very light and light, with a little gentle fatigue.

She heard it, but it was all over.

......

Time is really fast, a month is like a blink of an eye.

Today is the last day of three months, and to be precise, there are still the last five hours left.

Ruan Xihe had always been depressed and sad to Fan Qingtong before.

But there is still one task that has not been completed, so since three days ago, she has deliberately exposed her feet to stimulate him.

For example, a message is sent to Fan Qingtong, and then withdrawn after five seconds, saying that it was sent wrong.

Another example is the busy tone is busy.

Ruan Xihe had three chances not to answer his call.

Fan Qingtong really couldn't help coming over.

It was detected at 044 that Fan Qingtong had bought a ticket at 11 o'clock in the morning, and it was about two o'clock in the Shenzhen city. It was about an hour's journey from the airport to Xiyue Terrace.

For four hours, everything was just fine.

But she has to think about the target of the rape.

See which hapless guy is suitable to carry a gun.

"Buzzing..." The phone vibrated.

Gee, Su Xuanran.

He actually called himself this time?

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